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All I can see is black and whiteAnd white and pink and blades of blue That lay between the words I thinkOn a page I was meaning to send herWith you I couldn't tell if it bring my heartThe way I wanted when I startedWriting this letter to you

And if I could you know I wouldJust hold your hand and you'd understandI'm the man who loves you

All I can be is a busy sea of spinning wheelsAnd hands that feel for stones to throwAnd feet that run but come back homeIt make no difference, ever knownMake no difference, ever known to me

If I could you know I wouldJust hold your hand and you'd understandI'm the man who loves you

All I can see is black and whiteAnd white and pink and blades of blue That lay between the words I thinkOn a page I was meaning to send herWith you I couldn't tell if it bring my heartThe way I wanted when I startedWriting this letter to you

If I could you know I wouldJust hold your hand and you'd understandIf I could you know I wouldJust hold your hand and you'd understandIf I could you know I wouldJust hold your hand and you'd understandI'm the man who loves youI'm the man who loves you